Villains in Film and Television: Starting with Yang Ke in "The Golden Age"

"I'm not classmates with Qiao Yingzi and the others, but luckily my grades were already pretty good, and with my photographic memory, it should be easy for me to improve them."

"When the time comes, we'll be in a different class or after the exams at the start of the semester, and then we'll naturally be able to be with Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao."

After considering the current situation, Yang Ke didn't rush to contact Qiao Yingzi and the others.

Cough cough, Song Qian is much better than Qiao Yingzi.

Although he looks like an 18-year-old high school student now, he is still mature at heart.

"There's not much food left at home, let's go buy some."

"Fortunately, the system didn't leave me penniless. With this identity, my parents are both dead, leaving me with hundreds of thousands of yuan in cash and this house. The key is that I don't have a mortgage, so it's not bad."

Yang Ke smiled as he thought of the crucial final question.

After making up his mind, Yang Ke went out, picked out a lot of food at the supermarket, and returned to Shuxiang Yayuan with bags and bags of food.

"Xiao Ke?"

Yang Ke had just entered the elevator carrying several large bags of vegetables and meat when he immediately ran into Song Qian, who also called out in surprise when she saw Yang Ke.

"Aunt Song."

As mentioned earlier, Yang Ke and Song Qian's families knew each other, since they were neighbors, so Yang Ke greeted her when he saw her.

Yang Ke didn't expect to run into Song Qian so soon, but he rushed back because he knew when Song Qian left home every day. Even if he didn't run into her today, he was sure he would run into her at least once in the next few days.

"Hmm, are you planning to cook for yourself?"

Thinking of Yang Ke's parents, Song Qian asked with a hint of heartache.

"Yes, Aunt Song, now I can only learn to cook for myself."

Yang Ke said with a smile, but the smile carried a hint of bitterness.

"Can you cook? Why don't we eat at Aunt Song's house? It's just me and Yingzi at home."

Looking at Yang Ke, Song Qian was worried that he couldn't take care of himself, so she invited him to her house for dinner.

"No need, Aunt Song, I can manage on my own."

"You have to learn it eventually, don't you?"

Yang Ke paused for a moment, then continued.

With his god-like acting skills, just those words from him instantly made Song Qian feel incredibly sorry for him.

"Alright then, just tell Aunt Song what's wrong. We're neighbors, no need to be so polite."

Song Qian understood that Yang Ke just wanted to be alone, so she didn't say anything more.

After they reached the fourth floor, Yang Ke said goodbye to Song Qian and went into the room.

After washing vegetables and cooking, Yang Ke prepared a large meal for himself and then started setting up.

Around 10 p.m., Yang Ke calculated the time, downed a few bottles of liquor, and then picked up a bottle and threw it on the ground.

"Didn't you hear me? Well, it seems..."

After Yang Ke smashed the bottle, seeing no movement outside the door, he picked up another bottle and prepared to smash it on the floor again.

"Knock knock, Xiao Ke, are you there?"

After telling Qiao Yingzi to go to rest, Song Qian was about to go to sleep, but while she was tidying up in the living room, she heard noises coming from Yang Ke's side. Remembering that Yang Ke was alone, she came over and knocked on the door to ask what was going on.

"boom!"

This time, Song Qian heard it clearly; it really was the sound coming from Yang Ke's room. Thinking about this, she became even more worried and quickly knocked on the door, asking Yang Ke to open it.

Less than a minute later, Yang Ke opened the door, swaying slightly.

"Oh, Xiao Ke, why are you drinking?"

Song Qian was startled by the strong smell of alcohol on Yang Ke.

Meanwhile, there were quite a few wine bottles on the table in the restaurant, indicating that Yang Ke must have drunk quite a bit that night and accidentally broke a bottle while drunk.

Thinking of this, Song Qian quickly helped him to the sofa and went to help clean up the wine bottles in the restaurant to prevent Yang Ke from accidentally scratching them.

"Oh, poor Xiao Ke."

After Song Qian finished tidying up, she looked at Yang Ke, who was drunk and passed out on the sofa, and felt sorry for him. She then helped him up and prepared to put him in the master bedroom.

"mom!"

"Don't leave!"

After Song Qian helped Yang Ke into the room, she had just put him down when Yang Ke immediately woke up and grabbed Song Qian.

"Xiao Ke, I'm here."

Yang Ke's tearful eyes instantly softened Song Qian's heart, making it difficult for her to leave Yang Ke alone there.

After all, he had been drinking. Drinking for too long can lead to metabolic disorders, resulting in excessively high blood alcohol levels, which can impair normal bodily functions and, in severe cases, cause difficulty breathing.

The smell of alcohol on Yang Ke indicated that he had been drinking for quite some time, so Song Qian naturally dared not leave.

Thinking that people who drink alcohol might be thirsty, Song Qian quickly went to the thermos and poured herself a glass of water.

"Xiao Ke?"

When Song Qian returned with a glass of water for Yang Ke, she found him lying on the ground and quickly checked on him to see what was wrong.

However, just as Song Qian helped Yang Ke up, Yang Ke kissed her directly.

"Xiao Ke, what are you doing? I'm your Aunt Song!"

Song Qian was startled.

"Aunt Song, I..."

Yang Ke ignored everything else and pushed Song Qian onto the bed.

...Brothers, if you don't like this kind of thing, ignore the 5-word section. ...

At 6 a.m., Song Qian remained silent for a full two minutes, looked at Yang Ke's sleeping face, sighed, and then quietly changed her clothes, closed the door, and left Yang Ke's house.

After returning home, Song Qian quickly took a shower. Thinking about what happened last night, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Young people are just like that..."

"Sigh, is it because I've been divorced for too long?"

Song Qian was embarrassed at first, but when she thought about how they had talked for hours the night before, her heart fluttered again.

"No, Xiao Ke is too young, the same age as Ying Zi. I can't think about it."

"He drank too much last night, he'll probably forget about it after a good night's sleep."

After taking a shower, Song Qian felt much more awake. Thinking about the age gap between the two of them, she immediately lost all other thoughts and began preparing breakfast for Yingzi.

After Song Qian left, Yang Ke happily got up, washed up, made breakfast, and leisurely sat on the sofa to receive the system reward.

"Congratulations, host, on successfully winning over the female lead, Song Qian. As a reward, you will receive 100% of the shares in the accounting firm where Tong Wenjie works."

It's alright. Yang Ke had been thinking of exchanging the gold in his spatial ring for some money, but now with this reward, things are much easier.

Tong Wenjie works for an accounting firm, and she is the deputy financial director of that firm.

She also experienced many ups and downs at the company. At first, she regarded her assistant Xiao Jin as her own sister and shared her workplace experience with her. However, she was later betrayed by Xiao Jin and demoted to assistant.

Later, she rallied and continued working at the company, but due to the company boss's sexual harassment, Tong Wenjie eventually chose to resign.

"Perfect timing, let's set our sights on Tong Wenjie next."

"First, we'll win over Tong Wenjie, and then we'll bring back Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao and other young girls."

Yang Ke considered the difficulty level and finally determined the direction of his strategy.